The Shower (from a request)
What I would give to be hidden in your room. To be there when
you come from a hard days work wanting a shower. To be hidden
and watching you slowly taking off your blouse and jeans
as you review the day in your head. I hold my breath as you
stand there only in your matching light green thong and
bra. Soon those two join the rest of your clothing on the
floor on your way to the shower.
No one else is home so your just walk to the bathroom and
turn on the shower. A thirst brings you to the kitchen to
get a quick drink and that is when I grab the belt to a bathrobe
and make my move to the steam filled bathroom.
You return to the shower and with out looking just get in
with me already behind you. The hot water soothes your shoulders
and feels good on your face. The water running off your hair
travels down your back to the cleft of your ass then to your
legs. Such a simple sight stirs me beyond words.
I step forward into the warm water and surround you with
my arms causing you to stiffen. You are about to scream until
you see it is me out of the corner of your eye then you relax
a bit. My hands slowly slide down your arms to take hold of
your wrists. You let me bring both of them up over your head.
You close your eyes as you feel a noose of hot wet terrycloth
wrap your wrists to the shower. I bend slightly to kiss your
neck while I pick up the bar of soap with my free hand- the
other rises slowly to your right breast. Soap in hand, I
start to wash you gently.
You feel my hands lather your neck and shoulders giving
you a slight massage. I move up and down both your arms building
the slick lather. The soapy water runs down your back as
I pull you close to me so I can get to your breasts. You feel
my cock rest between the cheeks of your ass as my strong hands
squeeze and massage each breast with both hands in turn.
You give into me as my hands continue to slide ever downward.
I lower my self to follow my hands when they reach your pussy
and put pressure on your clit. The warm water running down
your body and the feeling of my hands on you almost makes
you cum. My hands move to your left leg and work it from your
cleft to your ankle and back again. I shift to the right and
do the same. My hands take you by the hips and turn you to face
me and you look down to my wet face. You expect me to lick your
pussy- you want me to suck on your clit and finger you as deep
and as fast as I can but I smile and start to stand. I pull you
close to me sliding up your body licking and sucking each
nipple as I pass them. When I get to your eyes I look deep into
them and watch you as my cock slides into you with little
resistance.
You bite my neck as you ride me in the falling water. So close
to orgasm you can taste it. My hands reach around and pull
your ass hard to me smashing our hips together. Two. Three
times. So close. You call me a bastard when I stop and lower
myself again.
There is just enough room where I can nuzzle your sex. The
hot water pounds my face as I lightly circle your hood. The
sucking and rough raspy feeling of my tongue quickly brings
you back to the edge. You arch into me trying to push yourself
over the edge but I again pull away with an evil smile.
I hold you by the hips and spin you back around. The hot water
runs down your body. You arms start to tingle when I once
again wrap my arms around you. I slide my cock between your
legs but not into you. You have had enough of the games and
roll your hips until you feel me fill you again. I pull you
to me hard and move my hands up to your breasts. I roll and
squeeze your nipples as you keep pushing into me. The delicious
sharp feeling makes you cum so hard you start to see spots.
Your pussy squeezes my cock in a tight ripple making me cum
with you milking me of every drop I have.
Would that make a nice close to a rough day?
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